. oh and she happened to be one of my lesbian friends that had a major crush on me in high school. I decided to invite, the only problem was she had n... ride so I had to go pick her up from college…she lived in a dorm. The day of my party finally came and I spent hours working out all of the last details with the food, decorations and getting ready. I went shopping and found the best outfit! As I took a hot shower, I remembered that I was going to be late.. Standing in my mirror I admired. No new posts. He tried Twitter, nothing. Indesperation, he even tried Facebook - they had set it up for a classproject last year - but found nothing.He started composing a PM, 'Hy Low, hwz it hngn????' He read it throughonce before deleting the whole thing. Then the bell rang. Putting hisphone away, he realized he had tears running down his cheeks. One tearhad reached his lips. He could taste the salt and feel its warmth onhis lips.Luckily he'd resisted his mom's efforts to get him to wear. The aroma of pussy juice and sex and wanton lust. Ian dipped his head forward and his tongue into her slit. ‘Ohhhmmmyyygggooodddyyyeesssss…’ Aurora cried. It had been so long since someone had feasted on her flesh. She could have any man she wanted inside those clinic walls, and yet she chose to remain almost celibate. She chose her partners carefully. And at this moment, she knew she’d made the perfect choice of partner to help her end her hiatus. ‘You are so good, Ian. Suck my clit, baby.. I know that a fumble will never satisfy the complicated and twisted tastes I have. I don't want the slow grind of a boyfriend who can schedule me in and whom I look at while he sleeps and ache for something I cannot have. I won't feel satisfied with on screen filth. I'm not a prude I do worse in real life, rather I hunger for a tangible touch. I hunger for the space between my flesh and yours, while it shimmers with the prospect of sex a cock deep in my pussy.I wish I didn't feel this way. I.